Chris's Pov
Walking into the dinner, I see Santana, Rachel, and Elliot walk onto stage, and yup still ain't gonna end well.
Making my way over to Kurt, I sit down next to him with a heavy sigh . "They are both going for the others' troath." Kurt says, and yup, I've told Santana to well be stress free for our little bun, but well, San has a point, and she knows that, so she's not letting it go.
"They need to both calm their tits." I mumble as they start to perform Gloria. Seeing Santana stand on a table, my eyes widen like San your pregnant!!!
Standing up I carefully place my hands on her hips before lifting her off. As they are both going at eaxhother I take a seat again and soon even Elliott joins us while we look at the two in disbelief.
"Who was better?" Santana asks as she and Rachel walk over, and well Elliot awnsers before I can.
"You're both pretty... and...
I'm not gonna pick sides or choose favorites or anything..." He starts but is soon cut off by Rachel."Yeah, well, sometimes you have to."
"Well, maybe, but not me, and not for this.You know what, until you guys can figure out your stuff, I'm done...I'm done with the band." Elliot says as he stands up and looks at both girls.
"What?" Rachel asks in disbelief and well she acted like a bitch. So now she has to deal with it.
"You know what, Santana?You can find a new singing partner.Rachel, you can be my roommate, but I'm not your new best gay." He says as be looks at both girls before walking away.
"And, Kurt, you might be used to this kind of drama, but I'm not. I'm over it." Elliot says as he briefly turns around before really walking away.
"I thought you where amazing." I say as I look at Santana who gives me a smile. "Yeah because she opens her legs for you." Rachel bites my way and yup standing up.
"What did you just say? You know what Rachel your a self centered bitch who thinks only about herself" I start and she tries to open her mouth but I continue. "Don't even try, you've fucking had the nerve to slap my girlfriend in our home. You have the nerve to call her a whore, your just a sad little girl who cares about herself and nobody else. As long as Rachel Berry gets what she wants. I hope you'll have fun all alone rotting in your fame." I say before taking Santana's hand and walking out of the dinner.
Letting the cold air hit me I release a deep breathe as I run my free hand trough my hair. "That was hot." Santana says and I wrap my arms around her. "Are you oke? Is the bun oke? San I love you but you shouldn't be putting so much stress on yourself." I whisper as she wraps her own arms around me.
"We are good, and I'm not even giving her the satisfaction of stressing me out." Santana says before she leans up and softly kisses my lips.
"Let's go home." I say once she pulls away.
Some Days Later.
So Kurt kicked San and Rachel out of the band and continued with Dani and Elliot. Since they have their first big gig tonight well Santana dragged me along and maybe that's for the best before someone ends up in a hospital and it will probably be Rachel.
Walking in with Santana we see Rachel sitting on a stool who looks in our direction.
"Okay, look, the way I see it is we have two options right now. One, we can have an all-out catfight right here in the middle of this bar..." Rachel starts and Santana well couldn't stop herself. "Wich I would win"
"Or...for the sake of Kurt, we could just pretend to be friends, even if it's just for tonight." Rachel finishes as me and Santana also take a seat.
"Hello, everybody. I'm Kurt, and welcome.
I know most of you were excited to see Pamela Lansbury perform tonight, but unfortunately, I have some sad news.
Pamela Lansbury... c'est fini" Kurt says and I hear someone yell. "What!""Yeah, but do not worry, because rising from the ashes like a phoenix, I give you New York's new singing thruple...One Three Hill!
Thank you. Thank you. Uh, you know, a year ago, had someone asked me if I thought I'd ever be a part of a singing trio, I would have said absolutely. Maybe not this combination exactly, as amazing as they are, but, uh... I guess it's like what they say.
Life is one long and windy road, and you're never sure what might happen.
Speaking of which..." Kurt says before the tree statt to sing.And well the performance was great but the tension gotta love it. Once they finish I start to clap because like I said they did do amazing.
"I need a drink." I mumble to myself as I turn towards the bar. "No drinks." Santana says as she raises her brow and I roll my eyes. "If I can't have any, Neither are you." Santana whispers in my ear, and I give her a nod before turning back around. She does make a point, and I don't really eat things she can't have, so yeah.
"You guys were great." I say as the others walk over. "Thank you, Chris." Dani says as we highfive. She's nice and chill, so yeah, I like her as a friend.
.................
Laying in bed with Santana, I pull the covers off us and move down towards her stomach. "What are you doing?" Santana asks me, and I give her a shrug before placing a kiss on her stomach.
"You're just a small bump unborn
You might be left with my hair
But you'll have your mother's eyes
I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can
But for now you're a scan of my unmade plans
A small bump." I softly sing to Santana's stomach before placing another kiss on it.Feeling Santana run her hand through my hair, I crawl back up until I lay my head on her shoulder. "You're amazing." Santana says, and I kiss her cheek. "Lay on your side, my little spoon." I say after a couple of minutes.
As she turns around she pushes her ass against my front and I have to bite back the groan that tries to leave my lips, as mush as she wanted me first well right now she's doesn't and that oke, I don't love her any less for it.
Feeling Santana grab my hand, she intertwines our fingers together before laying them against her stomach.
"I love you both." I soflty say as I turn the light off. "We love you too." Santana whispers, and not long after that, I hear her breathing even out.
Some Days Later.
I've been with dad and his friend alot about my plans and well its been going good we started looking at apartments that would be suitable and I know I have to invest money but it will also make money so yeah. I'm ready to become a stay at home dad once our little bun arrives. Santana and well Rachel still have a shit tone of tension between them so I make sure Santana relaxes when she's home.
Walking in the dinner, I make my say over to Santana, and not a second later, Kurt runs out with his phone.
"Oh my God." Kurt says with wide eyes, but before I can even ask what's wrong or give my girlfriend a kiss, she speaks.
"Now what? Your band booked a huge gig playing a show at the Union Square subway station?" Santana says as she rolls her eyes.
"Why do you want to know? So you can steal his dream, too?" Rachel bites Santana's way, and I'm now the one rolling my eyes.
"Excactly." An uninterested Santana says, and i wrap my arm around her. Stupid Rachel just bleh.
"It's Glee Club. They've been disbanded.
They didn't win at nationals; they're turning the choir room into a computer lab or something. And Sue isn't backing down this time. It's over." Kurt says, and we all look between each other. It is over? The place where we all met and became friends, where I met the mother of my child.
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FanficChristopher Ford or how people know him Chris is the bastard son of William Clay Ford Jr., who right now is the executive chairman of Ford Motor Company. He and his mom have moved a lot, but there was always one place that felt like home. With his...